I have no words. They fail me.
I cannot decide how I feel and that undefinable state is very irksome.
I’m teaching poetry to one of my classes. I think it causes my thoughts to be enjambed.
I’m also training myself to only need seven hours of sleep. I don’t know what effect that has yet.
I’m supposed to be buying water right now, not typing this.
But “supposed to” by my own design. Which isn’t very compelling.